Oswald Cobot sat at his desk, his fat legs resting on the table, playing with a black umbrella in his hand.

Cobot is a heavy fan of umbrellas, and some gossip says that his father died of pneumonia caused by the rain when he was a child. That incident left a deep psychological shadow on the childhood Copote, and he has been holding the umbrella for the rest of his life.

Now a crime boss, Copote's umbrella has long since been converted into his most got-after weapon. The surface of the umbrella is in fact bulletproof steel, and when it is opened, it is an invulnerable shield. Inside the umbrella are hidden weapons such as machine guns and bayonets.

Of course, none of them work well against Batman.

The shadow of the bat was cast on the floor by the light shining through the door, and a black shadow wrapped in a cloak appeared in the room.

Copote turned his back to the door, not looking back, but he seemed to feel something. He wiped the folded umbrella, lifted his eighties-era monocle, and smiled contemptuously.

"You know, for a moment I was worried that you weren't coming this week, bat. But then again, this time."

Syllable.

The lights are on.

The office was brightly lit. The four walls are activated by the brackets, and the hidden secret doors are opened. Armed juniors emerged from all sides and surrounded the room.

Each of them had some kind of strange mechanical rifle in their hands, a material from outside the earth, an unknown design, some kind of energy weapon.

And the leader is four guys in fancy clothes.

The entrance was automatically sealed. The hidden door panels of the steel structure fall like a floodgate. A trap to catch turtles in an urn surrounds "Batman" in the middle.

"You don't think you'll ever be able to swagger in and out of me, right, Batman?"

Copote took a puff on his pipe and said unhurriedly.

"Thank you for your previous visits, I think I'll have to give you some gifts. No, it's arranged. ”

"If you want me to say, stop talking nonsense, Copote."

It was the man with a scarf wrapped around his face and wearing swirling glasses. Hypnotic master, as the name suggests, is a spiritual ability, which can release special electromagnetic waves to create hypnotic effects.

Copote gave him a cold look.

"I said, don't interrupt when I'm talking, idiot with incomplete tones." He muttered, but didn't say anything more, waved his umbrella and pointed, "Now, take him down for me!" I'm going to see what kind of idiot the hell is underneath that ugly bat face! ”

The poisonous gas man couldn't hold back for a long time, so he took the lead. He handed out his palms, and dark red poisonous gas gushed out, surging towards Shen You.

The poison gas man is also a second-tier villain, and his ability is very simple, that is, he releases poison gas, which can cause various effects on the inhaler, including hallucination, paralysis, paralysis, and instant death.

If it's the real Batman, maybe he should consider figuring out the breathing apparatus he has with him and putting it on. But now.

Shen You faced the direction of the poisonous gas and blew a breath.

With such a gentle blow, the air pressure between the fields suddenly changed. The wind carried the red waves of qi, and the poisonous gas man felt that the gas in his hand instantly broke free from his control and swept back under the amazing storm!

He himself is immune to poison gas, but he pities the hypnotist who is side by side with him and the little brother behind him. The crowd rolled their eyes on the spot and fell to the ground with a convulsion.

At this moment, everyone was unexpected, and they were all taken aback.

Blow it back in one go? And this kind of operation?

Did Batman do this before?

Malnourished tights man next to launch. His face turned pale, his body activated, and for an instant the time and space around him seemed to stand still. He ran wildly, his thin body as if it had broken through the thick wall of time.

Speed Demon, whose real name is Jerry McGee, was a biogeneticist. His origin is also the classic American comic scientific research project, insufficient funding, and his own human experiments, and he gained superpowers after a series of old-fashioned combos, but his brain also went crazy and became a supervillain Speed Demon.

He used a lot of steroids and implanted electrodes in his body, and he gained super-speed. From the setting, it can be seen that he was supposed to be a villain active in Midtown, but now that he has moved, he is considering another way out.

The poor doctor, who had studied all his life and gained almost as fast as a bullet, felt that he had broken through the limits of humanity and created miracles. But when he walked out of the laboratory, he found that there was a red shirt on the street outside Midtown at some point, and he could even leisurely go to the next city to buy breakfast at the moment when the bullet was discharged, and when he came back, the bullet might still float in the sky.

The Speed Demon was disheartened, feeling that Midtown was really a hell for the Speed Villain, and it was not a place for people to stay at all. So he left for Gotham.

He believes that here, he can make a name for himself and get a place.

Speedfienda circled half and walked in an arc to Batman's flank. In the time and space where time slows down, the other party seems to be unaware.

The corners of the Speeddemon's mouth twitched, revealing a cruel smile.

I can't cure the Flash, and I can't cure you?

After today, he will be widely known as the criminal who killed the legendary criminal named "Batman"!

Speedfir swore that until the moment his fist hit the other man's face, he was sure that Batman was standing in front of him, motionless.

But the punch was missed.

I pounced on it, only to find that it was just an afterimage.

The high-speed afterimage, the main body is long gone.

But when?

Speeddemon was taken aback.

The next moment, he felt a hand tap his shoulder.

When he turned his head, he saw that the black gloves had taken over his entire field of vision, and a finger popped out.

A snap of the finger is magical, right in the brain.

The speed demon's head fell back, and the whole person fell on his back.

His speeding brain couldn't do anything, it didn't have time to react with any dodge or counterattack, only to have one last thought before the coma hit.

Gan, what idiot swears to fool him into saying that Batman doesn't have superpowers?

Speed Demon gradually doubts life.

Everyone else was already stunned.

It only happens at the moment when the rabbit rises and falls. I saw that Batman seemed to blow away the poisonous gas of the poisonous man in one breath for a second hypnotic master, and followed everyone only to see the figure flickering, so fast that the visual nerve could not handle it at all, the speed demon man flew somehow, and Batman's figure also suddenly teleported a few positions to the side.

Even Copote, who should have known Batman the most, widened his eyes, and a big question mark seemed to pop up on his little head.

How is this possible?

Is this really Batman?

No, wait.

Speaking of which, it seems that there is no evidence at all that Batman has no superpowers.

One of the few encounters that Colbert has had with Batman so far has been one of the few encounters in which the other party appeared out of nowhere, carried him for questioning, and then disappeared out of nowhere. Every time he faced his most capable thugs, it was as easy as punching a kindergarten child.

Maybe in fact, he has always had this ability, which was useless before, just because it was unnecessary?

By the way, no matter how much he plugs the security loopholes and strengthens the security, the fact that he can always flash in like a ghost seems to be able to explain.

Connected, connected!

The penguin man shivered, and he felt a cold sweat break down his spine.

Gan, you have been deceived by this insidious bat!

(End of chapter)